South of Uyarin and running through the realm’s middle is Vessara, the heartland of Izhura, where the courts cluster, the grass runs high, and the old ways are most vigorously preserved. This is what most outsiders imagine when they hear the name Izhura: broad fields, open sky, banners fluttering from low halls, the sound of hooves carrying messages and warriors between villages. Population is denser, though by the standards of the continent still thin, and agriculture thrives where the soil is deep and the wind is allowed to run.
Zheros is the great knot of the realm, tying together the northern border with the wider grasslands. It serves as a capital not just in name but in function—a place where deals are made, disputes settled, and alliances forged. Further south lies Yokoruda, another vital node, and at the southern tip stands Tenji, a port whose history is a microcosm of Izhuran pragmatism.
Two generations ago, Tenji was an independent, quarrelsome southern outpost—a place whose captains played both sides of every argument and flirted with any passing power that might offer an advantage. Zheros solved the problem not through conquest, but with coin, negotiation, and a blunt understanding that the realm needed unity more than pride. Tenji was purchased, its debts assumed, its leaders bought out or absorbed, and the result was a single unbroken corridor running from the northern forests to the southern sea.
This unity matters. The great roads of Izhura now flow without interruption, and the southern lands, once a source of headaches, now contribute fully to the realm’s stability. Caravans move more freely, taxes are more predictable, and, most importantly, the entire heartland can act with greater speed and cohesion in the face of crisis.
Vessara is a land of rituals and spectacle. Where Uyarin hides its villages, Vessara raises them up, proud and visible. The courts compete in all things—horseflesh, weaponcraft, music, and the subtle games of politics. A culture of pride persists here, rooted in the knowledge that whoever controls the central grassland commands the fate of all Izhura.
Even the smallest court knows that the wealth of east and west, north and south, passes through Vessara’s fields. Yet, for all its confidence, the central kingdom is always aware of its position: open, exposed, and vital. There is no luxury in weakness; the plains must be defended, alliances maintained, and the old customs kept alive lest the realm become just another forgotten patch on the map.
CITIES OF VESSARA
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- Tales of Guile and Grit, Swagger and Sultry Excess!
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